Chapter 470 Audrey the Great Detective

"..."

Gray Lint listened to Hasta's explanation of what happened with a confused look on his face. After a while, he hurriedly said: "Hasta, Miss Audrey, you must believe me, I really don't know. It’s even more impossible to send someone to do this kind of thing.”

"Woof." Susie emphasized her presence.

"Oh, and Susie, Susie, you also have to believe me. How could I do such a thing? Right?"

Susie just wagged her tail and didn't answer.

Gray Linte had no choice but to look at Hastur and Audrey, with their aggrieved expressions, it was written on his forehead that he had been wronged.

"Graylint, of course I believe you." Hasta smiled: "But the police will probably come to question you in the next few days, so you should try to stay at home and not go out."

"...Okay." Gray Linte sighed deeply.

After leaving Gray Lint's villa, Hastur and Audrey got into a black four-wheel carriage, and Susie lay quietly at Audrey's feet.

As the carriage moved forward slowly, Audrey's eyes flashed with worry, "Mr. Hastur, the other party is obviously targeting you. You should be more careful."

"I will pay attention. You and Susie are the same. You must pay attention to safety. When you are really in danger, remember to ask me for help."

Audrey nodded and asked curiously: "Mr. Hastur, what are you going to do next?"

"Don't pay attention, just pretend this never happened."

Audrey's eyes showed great confusion.

"When the police judge a case, they usually analyze the criminal's psychological activities when doing bad things. You can try it too."

Audrey thought for a while and tentatively asked: "Performing personality?"

"Absolutely. As expected of Miss Audrey, who is good at psychology."

Hasta smiled and gave Audrey an affirmative look for her answer.

With Hasta's affirmation, Audrey was more confident to analyze, "He has made such a big circle. In addition to provocation and demonstration, he also has a mentality of wanting to see you nervous, flustered, and overwhelmed. ”

"Hmm...like a spider opening its web and getting ready to hunt."

"He weaved a net, watched the prey fall into the net, and then slowly admired the expression of the prey struggling in despair, and finally swung the sickle to end the prey's life."

Audrey spoke with the corner of her mouth slightly raised, "If Mr. Hastur keeps ignoring him, he will definitely make some noise again to attract Mr. Hastur's attention, which will make it easier to catch him. ”

"A well-prepared stage will definitely be very boring if he is the only one dancing solo on it."

"He should be very proud and confident in his own wisdom and methods."

"He feels that he is a god and can easily arrange the fate of others and let others follow the stories he writes."

"Perhaps he had a less-than-stellar childhood, which led him to crave validation from others."

"In daily life, he may be a very inconspicuous person, or an insignificant existence that is often ignored."

Audrey couldn't stop once she analyzed, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. This feeling made her feel like she was a great detective gradually analyzing the prisoner's psychology and then solving the case.

Peel away the cocoon, starting from the smallest details, and find out the real murderer hidden behind the scenes step by step!

Hasta did not disturb Audrey at this moment, but just looked at her with a smile. At this moment, Audrey was like a beautiful butterfly that broke away from its constraints and emerged from its cocoon, living its own wonderful life.

After analyzing for a while, Audrey stopped. When she caught a glimpse of Hastur's eyes, her face was slightly flushed. She lowered her head in embarrassment and gently reached out to touch Susie's head.

If she had not been exposed to the occult, she would have wanted to be a detective, and Susie would have been her best assistant.

"Excellent analysis. I think I will soon be able to find the prisoner hiding behind the scenes based on the precise analysis provided by Miss Audrey."

"Then Mr. Hastur will remember my contribution."

"Woof!"

"Of course, Susie must also be counted. You are my detective's most capable assistant."

The case of diarrhea came to an end quickly, except that Gray Lint was disturbed and in a bad mood.

As usual, Hasta occasionally went shopping with Audrey during the day, occasionally went to Backlund University to chat and discuss some knowledge with Professor Wayne and Lecturer Foulen, and sometimes went to the Hillston area for a stroll.

As for the issue of reputational damage, Hastur sent a precious apology gift to each of the nobles who suffered from diarrhea, and then the police came forward to announce that the prisoner had been found and the case was closed, quickly calming down the matter.

Compared to Hastur's leisurely life, Klein, a rich man named Dawn Downstad, has been so busy recently that he wishes he could split it into two people.

As he appeared at the party held in Hastur and gained a little fame, proving his strength and status, the neighbors invited him to dinners and banquets at their homes.

In the past two weeks alone, he had attended eleven large or small banquets.

Even some nobles who were far away or even heard their names sent invitations when they held banquets.

This kind of high-intensity communication even made him take a break for two days to give himself some free space.

Klein kindly took his advice, chose to stop socializing, and gave himself a two-day vacation.

He went to St. Samuel's Church again, donated money as usual, and then chatted with the bishop in charge of praying in the prayer hall to improve the friendship between the two sides.

Thanks to the bishop, Klein basically visited the entire St. Samuel's Church and could already draw a rough map of the terrain in his mind.

Near dusk, Klein came to the street where Benson and Melissa lived alone. Seeing that they were living a good life, he left with peace of mind.

Then he went to the school where Melissa was studying and donated a sum of money to the school in the name of supporting outstanding poor students.

He hoped to indirectly help Melissa, and at the same time learned a lot about Melissa's life in school.

Leonard was quite conscientious and even said hello to the school, asking the principal to pay special attention to Melissa's campus life.

At the same time, he would come here almost every week to see if Benson and Melissa needed any help.

Klein was very touched by this, and that night he appeared in Leonard's dream, thanking him for taking care of Benson and Melissa.

"Fuck!"

Late at night, Leonard, who was sleeping soundly, pulled back the quilt, sat up straight, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Damn it again!

Klein actually appeared in his dream again!

He said he was thanking me for taking care of Melissa and Benson?

But if he really wanted to thank me, could he not suddenly appear in his dream like this?

"If it happens again next time, I... won't have a next time!"

Leonard sat on the bed to rest for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There was no way, Klein in the dream still looked horrible, and almost scared him to death

...

Monday, Backlund time, 3:00 p.m.

Above the gray fog, crimson lights lit up on both sides of the mottled long table, solidifying into blurred, different figures.

Audrey was in a good mood. Since Mr. Hastur returned to Backlund, she often followed him to places that Earl Hall didn't want her to go to on weekdays. She really gained a lot of knowledge.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool." Audrey's lips curled up elegantly, and she stood up and greeted all the members of the Tarot Club very naturally.

After greeting each other and sitting down, the hermit Cattleya gave Klein a little surprise.

"Mr. Fool, here are three pages of Emperor Roselle's diary."

When Cattleya handed over the three pages of Emperor Roselle's diary, she also looked at the magician Miss Fors, and seemed a little proud.

"???"

Fors was a little confused. You handed in the Roselle diary to Mr. Fool, why did you look at me? And show that look?

She thought for a while and felt that the hermit lady should be showing off the three pages of Roselle's diary in her hand to her.

But is there anything worth showing off about this thing?

I have handed in many Roselle diaries to Mr. Fool before.

Oh, you are still like this even though you are so grown up. How childish.

Fors had a sense of superiority in intelligence that crushed Cattleya, and then gave Cattleya a contemptuous look.

"???"

Cattleya was also a little confused. These three pages of Emperor Roselle's diary were personally selected by the Queen and given to her.

This represents the absolute trust from the Queen.

But why is Miss Magician's look so disdainful?

Is there a closer relationship between her and the Queen?

What could be a closer relationship?

Cattleya thought silently for a while, and then her eyes suddenly widened. She glanced at Fors in disbelief, then quickly retracted her gaze, shook her head, and discarded the incorrect thoughts in her mind.

Audrey on the side looked thoughtfully at the eye contact between the Hermit Lady and the Magician Lady.

Klein was obsessed with the contents of these three pages of Roselle's diary. It was worthy of being a diary personally selected by Bernadette. The content of this diary was important, and it allowed him to increase his knowledge of mysticism.